dianna could spot sutton whitmore from across the room, her long legs on full display in a sea of ballgowns and tiaras -- an american if ever there was one. “oh look at you! who is it?” she had a vested interest on who was dressing america’s own little princess. “do you have tiara envy yet? it’s a real thing, i think even sab gave into it... being princess isn’t all that but getting to wear tiaras are a definite perk.” not like dianna would know, she hadn’t been successfully forced into one since her wedding. ( @svtton )














